Chapter 133: Not a Good Kind

Subconsciously, I raised my head, stared at Zhao Rui, and asked repeatedly, "This rope chain is not original, right?"

You must know that the temple does not allow killing, and this rope chain tied with crystal beads is made of mink skin, so I am sure that this rope chain Duan Ran did not seek it back from the 'Lingyin Temple'.

"Hmm..." Zhao Rui nodded slightly, confirming my guess, and then slowly explained the reason.

Zhao Rui's mother died more than ten years early, so Zhao Rui's father and daughter were left behind, and they depended on each other...

Besides, Zhao Rui's father is relatively smart and has a good set of business, and after more than ten years of struggle, he has finally achieved a little success, and because he has been taking care of Zhao Rui, he has never married again...

Now, Zhao Rui has grown up and gone to college, and his father has also moved the idea of marrying a wife.

A few months ago, Zhao Rui's father went out on business once, and met a beautiful girl who was abducted and trafficked on the way.

Because of the old husband and young wife, Zhao Rui's father doted on this little wife very much, so after getting married, he took a plane to Yunnan for a 'honeymoon'...

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Rui recalled and said to me, "When my father and my mother got married, my grandmother suddenly fell ill and passed away..."

Hearing this, my brows furrowed even tighter at this moment, "Has your family suddenly encountered other changes?" ”

"Anything else?" Zhao Rui pursed her lips and said, "Not long ago, my father broke his leg and stayed in the hospital for a few days, unable to get out of bed, and now he is still raising it at home!" ”

"What about you?" I took a deep breath and continued to ask, "For example, being inexplicably pressed on the bed by a ghost?" Or maybe you have a splitting headache and feel tired..."

"You know me, I used to be in good health, but somehow I have suffered from headaches recently...", Zhao Rui stared at me in disbelief, and said in disbelief: "Could it be my little mother?" ”

I nodded slightly, looked down, and continued to look at the rope chain tied to the crystal beads in my palm, and said, "If you guess correctly, your little mother is probably not a good type, either a demon or a corpse." ”

Zhao Rui couldn't believe her ears when she heard this, her face was panicked, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "Demon? Corpse? ”

"It shouldn't be wrong," I muttered for a moment, "I'm afraid that your family will be destroyed in the near future!" ”

As soon as she heard this, Zhao Rui was anxious, and she almost lost her voice and pain when she hugged me, "Mengmeng, you must help me, please, you must help me..."

"Don't worry, let me think about it." As I spoke, I pursed my lips, thought about it for a while, and then called my mother to briefly introduce the situation.

When my mother heard this, she didn't dare to slack off, and told me the general information of her guess...

I briefly summarized it, and the general meaning is that Zhao Rui's father made a fortune in the leather business, and Zhao Rui's mother should be the resentment of the animals her father killed in the past.

This resentful soul has become the climate, and it specializes in cultivating by absorbing people's yang energy, which is not shallow to harm people.

I followed my mother's instructions, skipped class directly, led Zhao Rui to the hotel to open a room, and then asked her to undress and check her ribs and back.

Sure enough, just as my mother speculated, a strand of thin and invisible red and astringent hair was found on Zhao Rui's ribs and back!

"Does it hurt?" I touched it lightly, and my eyes swept Zhao Rui, "I'm going to do it, if you hurt, just endure it." ”